It took exactly that as I pulled into the driveway of a single family houseon a residential side street. A brunette about 5'11, 125 pounds walked outt... greet me. She was wearing a short black vinyl skirt and a tight white ribbedsweater. Introducing herself as Cindy she stated that her clients were requiredto address her as "Mistress" but that for the time being it was not necessaryfor me to do so. She invited inside and I took a seat on her living room couch. I was immediately impressed by the. As I grab her hips again and pound into her even faster now that we were in a better position she tenses up and finds she can't even scream as it feels like several really strong orgasms flow through her. Her continuous muscular spasms eventually caused me to lose control and I fired a few loads of my own into her ass.It was a good few minutes before we finally came down from that high moment and I untied Mom and let her slump to the forest floor. I knew just how she felt, so rather than say. I’m so nervous that in the 15-minute drive to the meeting place I smoke a half a pack of cigarettes and I’m lighting more as I wait at the gas station for him. After about a 30-minute wait a car with tinted windows pulls up beside me and rolls the window down, “are you Jake,” the man asks. He’s about 20 by my guess and a bit on the heavy side short hair and olive skin ton. Honestly not that impressive looking “yes are you Chaz” I say taking the last puff on my cig before I throw it on the. ‘Please call me Chase,’ he said as he grasped the man’s large hand within his own. ‘Surely Chase, please follow me into the office.’ Abbey led him there and gestured to one of the chairs in front of the desk. Chase looked around, again entranced by this new room, and the ambiance he found within. The dark woods gave the room a warm, rich tone that he found inviting. ‘Can I get you a scotch?’ ‘No Mr. Abbey, thank you, it is still a bit early in the day for me.’ ‘Well let me get right down to the.